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Thank you to everyone who got me to 100 likes!

I TOOK A SMALL BREAK BUT THANK U GUYS SO MUCH

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can you draw little casey again? maybe playtime? :0

He likes to play and draw

And sorry for the wait,college has been kicking my rump

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Sebastian finding ciel!regressed

Sebastian had always prided himself on his impeccable attention to detail. He noticed everything, from the smallest shift in the air to the slightest change in his lord’s behavior. But this—this was something different.

It started innocuously enough: Ciel had been increasingly withdrawn during meetings, fiddling with his gloves, his gaze distant. But then, one day, after a particularly exhausting session, Sebastian found him in the study, curled up in a chair, his legs drawn to his chest.

At first, Sebastian assumed Ciel had simply fallen asleep, but as he approached, he saw the change. His lord’s usual poise had dissolved, replaced by a more innocent, almost childlike vulnerability. His face was softened, no longer burdened by the weight of a world far too old for him.

Ciel looked up, blinking in confusion, his voice softer than Sebastian had ever heard. “Sebastian...?”

The butler paused, his mind racing as he quickly pieced things together. Ciel wasn’t simply tired. His regression had come on suddenly, but Sebastian knew this wasn’t a temporary phase. This was something deeper, a part of his lord that he’d kept hidden away.

“Lord Phantomhive?” Sebastian asked gently, kneeling down in front of him. “Is everything alright?”

Ciel’s eyes darted nervously around, and for a moment, it was as if he hadn’t fully understood the question. He hugged his knees tighter to his chest, seeking comfort. “I don’t feel like myself anymore,” he admitted quietly, his voice tinged with a vulnerability that was rarely seen in the young Earl.

Sebastian’s gaze softened, though he didn’t let his emotions show outwardly. He had always known his lord carried the weight of the world on his shoulders, but this was new. He gently placed a hand on Ciel’s shoulder, his tone reassuring. “It’s alright, my lord. You don’t need to be the adult all the time. I’m here.”

Ciel’s small, shaky exhale was the only answer he received, but it was enough. Sebastian stayed by his side, silently vowing to be the steady presence that Ciel needed, no matter what form his lord took. If this was a part of Ciel’s healing process, Sebastian would ensure that he was there every step of the way, as both his butler and his protector.

As time passed, Sebastian grew accustomed to his lord’s moments of regression. Whether it was an occasional regression to a more youthful age or a deeper, more permanent shift, Sebastian remained unfazed. He understood that Ciel was a young soul, too often forced to carry the burdens of adulthood far too soon. In these moments, he saw the real Ciel—the child in need of care, love, and safety—and he would be there to provide that, no matter how long it lasted.

“Don’t worry, my lord,” Sebastian murmured, brushing a stray lock of hair from Ciel’s face. “I’ll always be here to take care of you.”

Ciel looked up at him with a mixture of trust and uncertainty, his small hands gripping the fabric of Sebastian’s jacket as if searching for grounding. “Will you stay with me?” Ciel whispered.

“Always, my lord,” Sebastian promised, his voice steady and unwavering. “Always.”

And in that moment, Sebastian knew that no matter the age or the form his lord took, his devotion would never falter.

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Playing in the snow with seb!

Winter fic!! Litte started regressing during a meeting in the manor so sebastian called it off and let them go outside and play

The meeting had been long, and as always, Sebastian observed his little one carefully. Lately, he had noticed subtle signs—tiny gestures or glances—when they began to regress during stressful moments. Today, it wasn’t any different. As the discussion grew heavier, he saw their posture droop and their gaze turn distant. The sparkle in their eyes faded, and he knew it was time.

Sebastian’s voice was soft but firm as he stood, interrupting the meeting with a gentle excuse, “I believe we’re done for today. You need some rest.” The others in the room nodded, confused but understanding that when Sebastian spoke, his decisions were not to be questioned.

Turning to his little one, Sebastian smiled warmly, his tone instantly becoming more soothing. “Come on, little one, let’s step outside for a bit, okay? You’ve been so brave.”

Without needing further explanation, the little one nodded, their hand reaching for his. They walked quietly down the hall together, Sebastian’s steps purposeful, leading them to the back door of the manor. He opened it to reveal the soft, cold expanse of snow. The chill in the air felt refreshing after the stifling heat of the meeting room. Sebastian could feel the weight of the day lifting as he looked down at the small, childlike figure beside him.

The little one’s face lit up as they stepped outside, the snowflakes gently falling, catching on their eyelashes. Their giggle was light and carefree as they spun in a circle, arms outstretched to catch the snow. Sebastian chuckled softly, standing back and watching, letting them revel in the beauty of the winter day.

“Wanna make snow angels?” he asked, already knowing the answer. Their face lit up at the idea.

“Yes! Snow angels!” they cheered, bouncing on the balls of their feet, their excitement contagious. Sebastian followed suit, spreading his arms wide and lying back in the soft snow, the cold sinking into his clothes but he didn’t mind. The little one mimicked him, flopping down beside him, their face beaming with joy.

After a few moments, they both lay still, watching the snow fall in a gentle rhythm above them. The quiet of the moment was soothing, the air crisp and clean. There was no rush, no worries. Just the two of them, completely lost in the peacefulness of the snow-covered world.

Sebastian’s voice was soft but loving as he spoke. “You know, you’re perfect just as you are,” he said, turning his head to look at his little one. They were lying next to him, looking up at the sky in wonder.

The little one looked back at him, their eyes soft and vulnerable, like the child they had regressed into. “I like being with you, Sebastian,” they whispered, their voice full of trust.

Sebastian smiled, his hand gently brushing through their hair. “And I like being with you. Always.”

With the snow angels made and a few rounds of running around the yard and throwing snow at each other, the little one suggested they build a snowman. Sebastian agreed, happy to indulge in their innocent request. He helped roll the snow into large balls, one after the other, as the little one hopped around excitedly, collecting buttons, a scarf, and a carrot for the snowman’s nose.

Together, they placed the snowballs one by one, forming the body. Sebastian gave his little one a quick smile as they worked in tandem, and soon, the snowman was standing proudly in front of them. The scarf they’d found earlier was wrapped around its neck, and the buttons were carefully placed for eyes. The carrot was placed at the center of the snowman’s face, giving it a whimsical look.

“You did such a good job,” Sebastian said, his voice full of pride. The little one beamed up at the snowman, then at Sebastian.

“He’s perfect!” they said happily. “We made him together!”

Sebastian nodded, the soft smile never leaving his face. “Exactly. Perfectly made by us.”

By now, the sky had started to darken, the glow of the setting sun casting a soft light on everything. The little one’s cheeks were rosy, their eyes tired from the excitement of the day. Sebastian, noticing this, crouched down to their level and gently scooped them up in his arms. The cold air was a sharp contrast to the warmth he felt when holding them close.

"Ready to go back inside?" Sebastian asked softly, feeling them nod against his chest. He carried them back into the manor, the door creaking softly as he entered.

Inside, he wrapped his little one in a warm, thick blanket and led them over to the couch by the fireplace. He started the fire with a quick flick of his wrist, watching the flames grow as they snuggled into the blanket, eyes growing heavy.

Sebastian made his way to the kitchen, starting to prepare dinner, all the while glancing back at his little one. The warm light from the fire cast soft shadows on their peaceful face. He could tell they were drifting, but he knew they would be fine—safe in the warmth of his arms, with no worries in the world.

A few minutes later, he returned with two steaming bowls of grilled cheese and tomato soup. He carefully set them down on the coffee table, kneeling beside the couch. The little one slowly sat up, their tired eyes brightening at the sight of the food.

Sebastian smiled softly, handing them the warm soup. “Eat up, little one. You need to keep your energy up.”

They took the bowl from him, holding it with both hands. They took small sips, savoring the warmth of the soup, and their eyes sparkled with contentment.

“Thank you, Sebastian,” they whispered, their voice soft and sleepy.

Sebastian reached over, brushing their hair back from their face. “Anything for you, little one. I’m always here.”

As they finished their food, the little one leaned back against the cushions, curling up next to Sebastian. He pulled them close, tucking the blanket tighter around them. They sat in peaceful silence, the fire crackling gently in the background.

“I’m happy,” the little one murmured, their eyes fluttering shut.

Sebastian smiled, his hand resting gently on their back. “I’m glad, little one. You deserve to be happy.”

The warmth from the fire, the safety of the moment, and the love they shared wrapped around them like a blanket, and for that moment, everything was perfect.

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Eng: I think I'll redraw that scene at some point.

Rus: думаю, я когда-нибудь перерисую эту сцену.

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Sebastian and a sick!Little :3

I thought with it getting colder people could use this and I've been pretty stuffie lately so :]

Sebastian moved quietly around the kitchen, taking care not to disturb his little one on the couch. His little one had been feeling under the weather all day, curled up with a blanket and soft sighs that tugged at his heart. He knew they needed comfort—something simple but warm.

The soft sizzle of butter hitting the pan was the first sound, followed by the satisfying crunch of bread as it toasted. Sebastian hummed a lullaby under his breath, his movements slow and deliberate. He knew how much his little one loved grilled cheese—simple, gooey, and comforting. As the cheese melted, he checked the simmering bowl of tomato soup, stirring it just enough to keep it warm.

He carefully plated the food, bringing the tray over to the couch where his little one was still curled up in a blanket, their face flushed with fever. "Hey, little one," Sebastian said softly, kneeling next to them. "I made you something special to help you feel better."

His little one gave a weak smile, their eyes half-closed. Sebastian placed the tray on the small table in front of them and sat down beside them, gently brushing their hair back from their forehead.

He smiled when they reached for the soup, holding the spoon with shaky hands. "Here," he said, lifting the spoon to their lips. "Let me help." He gently fed them, watching the small smile grow with each bite, the warmth of the soup and the comfort of his presence making them feel a little more at ease.

Once they finished the soup, he handed them the grilled cheese, the golden bread perfect and soft. Sebastian made sure they ate it slowly, staying close and making sure they were warm and comfortable.

"How’s that?" he asked quietly, his thumb brushing their cheek. His little one nodded softly, looking up at him with tired but grateful eyes.

“Better now,” they whispered, curling up against him as he wrapped an arm around them, holding them close. He smiled softly, pressing a kiss to the top of their head.

“Good,” he said softly. “Now just rest. I’m right here, and I’m not going anywhere.”

Sebastian gently stroked his little one's hair as they rested against him, the weight of the day seeming to melt away in his arms. He could feel their breathing steady, the warmth from their body reassuring him that they were safe in this moment.

He shifted slightly, adjusting the blanket around them to make sure they were as comfortable as possible. "I’m so glad you’re feeling a little better," he whispered, his voice low and soothing. "I know it’s hard sometimes, but you don’t have to go through it alone. I’m here."

His little one snuggled closer to him, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat lulling them into a deeper sense of calm. They didn’t speak at first, simply soaking in the comfort he offered. But after a while, they lifted their head, their eyes a bit brighter, the fevered flush on their cheeks starting to fade.

"Thank you," they murmured, voice barely a whisper, but filled with meaning. "For the soup... and the grilled cheese... and just... being here."

Sebastian’s heart warmed at the words. He gently cupped their face in his hand, brushing his thumb over their cheek in a tender motion. "You don’t ever have to thank me for that. You’re important to me. You’re everything."

He pulled them in for a soft embrace, holding them close. The quiet of the room was only interrupted by the soft hum of the kitchen, the faint ticking of the clock on the wall, and their shared breath in the silence. Sebastian didn’t need anything more than this—the calm presence of his little one in his arms, safe and sound.

“Rest now. I’ll be here all night if you need me,” he whispered, his voice soothing as he gently rocked them in his arms, the comfort of the moment wrapping them both in peace.

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favorite pokemon

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shoutout to C418 (one of minecraft’s composers) for just fucking snapping recently on twitter

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Black butler was actually my first anime [giggles] along with attack on Titan [aot]

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HIII IM JAMES !! You can also call me sam or matteo

I'm 14 so don't be werid !!

I'm a intp and a age regressor

I'm a christian so I don't believe in zodiacs

Im autistic and I have adhd (audhd)

My special interest are

Supernatural

The Walten files

Dream daddy

Black butler

Creepypasta

Undertale

I LOVE supernatural, I do have a spn agere blog as well !!

I won't post alot not because I don't want to I'm just not talented

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@the-flaming-nightmare

This amazing story is on ao3 titled “Fatherly Love” written by TheFlamingNightmare this is a scene in chapter three. I drew a little fanart for this scene. I am beyond in love with this story and recommend to anyone who loves dadbastian. —————————————————————————-He dipped the spoon into the sticky, golden substance, and gently pried the little boy's fingers from his mouth.

"Open up, little one," he cooed at the boy, presenting a decent-sized spoonful of honey to him.

Ciel stared at the honey dubiously, for a moment.

Sebastian imagined that even the simple act of swallowing his own saliva must hurt, so it didn't surprise him that the child was hesitant about consuming anything.

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ASMR | Black Butler - Sebastian Michaelis SFW Daddy’s Arms [M4F]

[M4M] [Gendered terms: master, my lord, boy] [Comfort] [You ask to call Sebastian Daddy] [Sleep aid] [Isn’t specifically agere or daddy kink, can be interpreted either way] [Mention of daddy as a word for comfort, agere or kink presented as options but listener doesn’t decide]

As requested, an M4M version of an M4F audio I posted last month.

Custom audio commissions are open! Full spicy audios on soundgasm and Patreon. Downloadable versions, exclusive  spicy audios and Discord on Patreon. I also stream on Twitch 3 times a week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit my audios and videos]

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Sebastian is literally a Butler and a patient one so y'know you getting that prince/princess treatment

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Sebastian michaels stim board !!

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SHES SO ADORABLE WYDDMMMMMM

so you're telling me that the Catholics have a new mascot that's a cute anime-style blue-eyed teal-haired anime (girl(???) or boy, possibly???) and her name is Luce? As in latin for light, so they're a bearer of light? like... Lucifer? Okay.

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Wahhh I wanna breakfast so bad but I have no milk left for cereal and if I want hash browns I have to wait for my mom to wake up which she does around 11 maybe later cause she was out all night and it's 5:52 :( I'm so hungry and I know sebastian wouldn't approve of me eating candy for breakfast but I hungry :((